There was more than one blood line, and it seemed that more than one person had escaped. One of them must be the sniper who had almost taken Zhang Xiaoqiang's life. Zhang Xiaoqiang hated this sniper. From the conversation between Bai Xiao and the sniper, Zhang Xiaoqiang knew that the other party was not an ordinary person. Naturally, he began to be careful.
The third floor was the last floor of this small building. Unknowingly, Zhang Xiaoqiang had cleared two-thirds of the enemies in this small building. Speaking of this, even Zhang Xiaoqiang himself felt a little unnatural. He did not expect to rush in and kill like those melodramatic lone heroes in TV dramas. This was not in line with his character.
All along, unless it was absolutely necessary, he had brought his men to fight in groups. This made him feel a little unreal.
At first, Zhang Xiaoqiang only wanted to save the crazy woman. Of course, the biggest prerequisite was that he was wearing biological armor and was invulnerable. However, he had not experienced a real hail of bullets. Only when countless bullets hit his body did he know what it meant to be in the line of fire. He had no choice but to drag the woman back, but in the end, he was stopped by the sniper, unable to advance or retreat.
Under the threat of the sniper, Zhang Xiaoqiang was forced to become a lone hero step by step. When Zhang Xiaoqiang stood in front of the final fortress, he realized that he had actually done this. This made him feel incredible. Were these people too weak, or was he too strong?
In the end, Zhang Xiaoqiang understood that it was nothing. Everything that happened before was just because he was too lucky. He hid at the staircase of the third floor, and the bullets around him drilled holes in the door frame from time to time. In the dense gunfire on the third floor, he could also hear many people shouting loudly.
The moment he appeared on the third floor, more than 20 rifle muzzles were aimed at him at the same time. In the next second, a dense barrage of bullets turned this somewhat complacent lone hero into a tortoise with its head in its shell.
If he was a turtle hiding in its shell, then so be it. Zhang Xiaoqiang did not care, but now he was blocked. What should he do?
Return to the first floor and wait for backup?
In that case, wouldn't everything he had done previously be in vain?
Hiding in the corner, Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't make up his mind. Amidst the whistling of the bullets, he reached into his bag out of habit. When he didn't find the grenade he expected, he panicked and searched even more carefully. In the end, he could only find a cigarette and put it in his mouth. He remembered that every time he went out, he would always carry three grenades with him. Today, he used one to scare the woman and two on the second floor.
This made him even more depressed. Suddenly, the gunshots on the third floor stopped. "No more bullets?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang was overjoyed. He spat out the cigarette in his mouth and rushed to the third floor with his rifle. He was about to pull the trigger inside.
The layout of the third floor was similar to the second floor. It had the same corridor and the same door. At the door, the animals used furniture and mattresses to build small bunkers. They hid in groups of two or three and guarded the entrance of the building as if they were facing a formidable enemy. When Zhang Xiaoqiang's bloody figure appeared, dozens of muzzles spewed fire at the same time.
Zhang Xiaoqiang, who thought that his plan was successful, had just fired a burst shot when dozens of bullets hit his chest. He was hit by dozens of bullets and fell to the second floor. "Crack …" The hollow stainless steel staircase railing was broken by his body. The rifle in his hand was stuck on the edge of the staircase and bounced back and forth in the empty space of the staircase. He fell to the third floor. Zhang Xiaoqiang also rolled down the stairs to the side of the rifle.
"Cough, cough, cough …" Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was lying in a pool of blood on the second floor, coughed hard. He had suffered quite a bit this time. He was lucky. Those people were afraid that they would miss, so they aimed at his chest, which was the largest part of his body. If they aimed at his head, he would have died today.
The first thing Zhang Xiao Qiang did when he was on the ground was to grab the rifle beside him, and he aimed it towards the direction of the 3rd floor and pulled the trigger all the way to the end. Only after a magazine was emptied did he struggle to get up from the pool of blood.
"Pfft …" Zhang Xiaoqiang spat out the blood in his mouth. He looked at the third floor angrily and reloaded the rifle. He grabbed a corpse and climbed up. He was furious. Other than Xie Yuan Shan, he had never suffered such a big loss from any other human. Even when he was under the machine gun of the missile base, it was the same. Today, he was going to fight against the animals upstairs.
Amidst the alert on the third floor, a person suddenly rolled in from the entrance of the building. The beasts hiding in the bunker lamented that the unkillable guy had the life of a cockroach while shouting and shooting at the figure on the ground. Amidst the dense gunfire, the person on the ground twitched non-stop from being hit by the bullets. Amidst the flesh and blood of the person, a magazine was emptied.
The person on the ground no longer looked human. Hundreds of bullets hit him and turned him into a pile of meat paste. The animals were not in a hurry to reload. They looked at each other and stretched their heads to look behind them. Behind them, a skinny, pale man stared at the pile of meat paste without blinking. He frowned and seemed to be thinking about something.
The man was in his thirties, and he was holding a Type 85 sniper rifle. His faded camouflage uniform had a few tears that were slightly dyed red with blood, and the most serious injury was on his thigh. A bloody red gauze was tightly wrapped around his thigh, and his thigh that was wrapped in gauze was twitching slightly.
"Be careful, he might still be …" Before the man finished speaking, a figure rolled in from the entrance of the corridor. "Bang …" The sound of the Type 85 sniper rifle rang out. For a moment, as long as there were bullets in their guns, they fired at the newly appeared figure. At this moment, a dense stream of bullets came from the entrance of the corridor, sweeping the few beasts in the front row who were reloading to the ground.
After the rifle in Zhang Xiaoqiang's hand was emptied, he flashed to the entrance of the stairs. At the same time, a new figure rolled in from there. No one cared about the figure that rolled in. They were reloading while looking at the entrance of the stairs.
The figure that rolled in moved unexpectedly. He rolled on the ground a few times before bouncing up and jumping into a small bunker. Under the surprised expressions of the three men in the bunker, Zhang Xiaoqiang jumped out like a flea. He rushed to the wall and jumped to another bunker.
At the same time, the three men felt that the air they breathed did not enter their lungs. Instead, their throats began to feel numb and itchy. After touching their throats with their hands, they were shocked to find that their fingers had reached into their throats. The three of them hugged their throats and fell to the ground. They looked at the dark ceiling and kept shouting "Roar …" They desperately tried to breathe, but the air just could not enter their lungs …
The people in the first bunker were killed by Zhang Xiaoqiang with a rifle. The people in the second bunker were now lying on the ground, enjoying the most terrifying torment before death.
The people in the third bunker were not injured. When Zhang Xiaoqiang jumped above their heads, he stepped on the wall beside them and jumped straight to the fourth bunker. Before they could react, they were shrouded by a hail of bullets. The bullets that were originally aimed at Zhang Xiaoqiang were all shot at the fish in the city gate.